"AHH!"
Wang Yuanxing let out a hysterical, wretched howl, seething with endless hatred and malevolence.
In the next instant, he stirred his gloomy blood light, which curled around his severed lower half and propelled it into the distance.
Having been pushed to this extent, the Wando Archipelago's strongest figure already harbored thoughts of retreat. He had dominated the region for hundreds of years, treating others' lives as worthless, yet he cherished his own life far more. Now, facing the risk of death, he naturally had no desire to continue fighting Shen Mo.
As for his severed Dao Body, cultivators of their caliber could not regenerate limbs, but given enough time, reattaching severed limbs or body parts was not difficult.
